There’s a hiding place that I have found though it never had been lost
The problem was the price required, everything I was it cost
My ambition, my desires, the esteem I had for me
My religion I held dear, my revelations I could see
Even all the rights I had, had to be forfeited
So that my worst enemy, overcome could be defeated
Emptied of myself [as much as I know now]
God takes me in behind the veil; I rest safely in His power
Away from stress and turmoil, and the noise of my own mind
I’m released from shackles that I forged, and wore that tightly bind
And if I find I’m bound again, I can’t blame it on another
It was me, I left the hiding place and the Word God gave to cover
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